"Demons. There must be demons here somewhere. They could've at least given us a clue... ah well." She continued walking. "Maybe we should split up and start looking, see whether we meet any other godly cats."

Efiri cursed mentally. Should've expected it from the girl. Everyone shut up. We don't want to talk around her.

The sudden feeling of a mass of consciousness leaving her, making her feel horribly alone, confirmed that they had done as she asked. She convincingly looked around and sniffed, twitching her ears and tail.

"Well, do you have any idea where smells like sulfur? I can't pick up on the scent at all."

"Hey!" The wine suddenly combusted, erupting into a bowl of flame which only barely avoided Guy. "I'd rather not have a drunk cat wandering around the city. We ought to find out what city it is, shouldn't we? Come on." She continued walking along, soon coming along a bustling street. The plus side was that there weren't many people. The downside was that there were plenty of cars.

Efiri hissed softly, fluffing herself up a little bit. After judging the cars' speeds for a few moments, she darted across the street, many cars honking loudly as she barely missed them. She allowed herself a few moments to calm down--lucky I didn't get hit, I can't afford to damage my vessel--and sat down on the sidewalk, looking back at Guy and Tabitha.

"Well?" she meowed, her voice barely audible over the sound of traffic.

Party Cat climbs a Light Post that stretches across to the middle of the street and just waits for an opening. He jumps and he manages to go right between the wheels of a car. He sprints to the other side while trying to catch his breath again.

Tabitha looked at the curb, then, sticking to the gutter, walked along the side of the street until she got to a crosswalk. Calmly waiting for the light to change, she pranced across the street alongside several pedestrians.

Efiri shrugged. Must not be a city cat, huh? "Well, it happened, we shouldn't ask questions about it." She turned away and looked around, scanning the alleys and streets she saw nearby. Cut off from her allies, she could only vaguely sense blobs of demonic energy, and they weren't exactly in a specific direction. It seemed they'd spread out; smart, but also not smart.